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    After Lingwei started refining alchemy, Pu Wenli and Su Yingran thought about it and also started refining elixir.

    Just like playing in a ring, they don’t want Ling Wei to steal the limelight, even in such an environment, she can experience it on weekdays.

    Baili Hongzhuang can really feel Lingwei’s excitement and excitement. She just loves alchemy and everything related to it.

    Seeing the three of them starting to make elixirs, Meng Yao couldn’t help but said, “Aren’t you going to try it, friend Baili Immortal?”

    Baili Hongzhuang smiled slightly, “Didn’t you refine the Yanlong Pill with Meng Xianyou earlier?”

    Hearing this, Meng Yao also laughed and said, “That’s right.”

    “Friend Baili, based on your refining sequence, will the difficulty of refining the changed Yanlong Pill really be reduced?”

    Baili Hongzhuang nodded, “Yes.”

    After receiving this answer, the admiration in Meng Yao’s eyes became stronger.

    “So that’s it. When I was refining the Flame Dragon Pill, I found that it was much more difficult. It would be difficult for many alchemists to control it.”

    When Master made this discovery before, they had already tried it, and the problems involved were not small.

    Therefore, they also understand that this method is not suitable for all alchemists, but some alchemists with stronger control can refine such Yanlong Pill.

    After all, just adding a few medicinal ingredients can make the effect of Yanlong Pill much better. Overall, it is still worth it.

    “Young Xianmeng is no problem at all.”

    “Young friend Baili, are you praising me in [Biquge www.sbiquge.me]?”

    “Natural.”

    Meng Yao smiled slightly, “I seem to understand why Immortal Wangyun will accept you as a closed disciple. When we heard the news before, everyone still had a lot of speculations.

    I don’t know what kind of outstanding disciple he is, but when I saw him today, he was really outstanding.”

    “You know?” Baili Hongzhuang chuckled, “I don’t even know yet, I just think it’s my luck.”

    Hearing Baili Hongzhuang’s joke, the admiration in Meng Yao’s eyes became even stronger.

    I have followed Master for many years and have met countless alchemists. Baili Hongzhuang is really admirable.

    “Senior Brother Meng, the Wuji Tiandan we refined failed again.”

    At this time, a man came over very frustrated.

    Meng Yao’s expression also changed slightly, showing a hint of disappointment, but he still patted the other party’s shoulder.

    “The Wuji Tiandan has been lost for many years, and Master has spent so long only to roughly restore the original refining method.

    Failure is expected and you don’t need to take it to heart.”

    The man sighed, “We have failed many times.”

    The successive failures are really a bit of a blow. They have tried their best and paid attention to all the problems, but in the end they still failed.

    “I think this problem is not that our refining method is wrong, but that there is a problem in the whole process itself.”

    In the process of refining the elixir, from the initial uncertain failure, to later avoiding all problems, it was finally discovered that the problem still existed and the elixir could not be formed.

    Meng Yao also understood what the man meant and said: “Then why don’t we stop refining first, and then continue refining after we figure out the problem.”

    The man nodded. The medicinal materials of Wuji Tiandan are also quite precious. If they continue to be wasted like this, even he will feel distressed.

    “Wuji Tiandan?” Baili Hongzhuang asked with interest.

    Meng Yao nodded, “Fellow Immortal Baili also knows about Wuji Tiandan?”

    “I just read so many elixir books, and there happened to be records of Wuji Tiandan in them.”

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